"When the time comes, your corpses will become food for my resentment!"

“Hahahahahaha!”

The masked man in black robe laughed.

But after a few moments, no one responded to him.

He stopped laughing and turned his gaze to Yunchuan.

"Go on, go on."

Yunchuan nodded and looked at the masked man in black robe and said.

"What do you mean!"

The masked man in black robe shouted coldly.

"It's nothing interesting. Just hurry up and refine it. I'll wait for you!"

Yunchuan said with a smile.

Hearing this, the masked man in black robe was stunned for a moment, and then started laughing.

"Hahahahaha! Do you know what you're saying?"

"A newborn calf is not afraid of a tiger. That's you!"

The masked man in black robe sneered, then completely devoured the black ball monster's corpse and merged it into the resentment in his palm.

"Ahem, Yunchuan, what do you mean by these words?"

"Shouldn't we stop him? Should we allow him to refine his resentment? If we do that, his strength will increase significantly, and our chances of winning will become even smaller!"

"Or do you have any plans?"

The Divine Sword Emperor hurriedly asked Yunchuan.

He didn't understand what Yunchuan meant by what he said.

"It's nothing special. I just want him to refine it faster so that he can show up and fight us sooner!"

"That's it?"

The Divine Sword Emperor was a little confused.

"That's it!"

"Do I have any other conspiracy?"

Yunchuan asked back.

"you!"